Do you ever find yourself watching an old movie on TV, something so outdated and moth eaten that you feel compelled to click the info button to discover the year it was made? And then have you ever recoiled in horror when you realized this very film was actually created in the same year as yourself? It's eerie, I tell you.
Right now I'm specifically thinking of Urban Cowboy, although this fine film was actually released two years after I came into existence. I'm not sure there are many love stories on the silver screen these days in which the hero slaps his girl around and still wins out in the end; riding a mechanical bull, no less. Hard hat days and honky tonk nights? Now there's some romance for you.
Is there a stinkier decade to have been born into than the 1970's? I'm really not sure. But the film industry in 1978 wasn't all bad. After all, there was Grease, Animal House, Superman, The Deer Hunter, The Cat From Outer Space...
1978 also brought us...my good pal Vanessa. HAPPY 30th BIRTHDAY, Weinerdog!! xoxo





Thanks Weiner!!!!
Love you like a fat kid loves cake!
I'm off to watch a film, Return from Witch Mountain perhaps? The Wiz?
Awww hell, I'm just going to watch reruns of Alice and One Day at a Time!
From one stinky child of the 70's to another
xoxoxo
Posted by: Weinerdog | October 13, 2008 at 11:57 AM
Love you too, wanky! xoxo
Posted by: The Odd Broad | October 19, 2008 at 10:05 PM